Revile Those Who Flatter You.

The Middle Path Is The Way To Wisdom

Like A Shadow, I Am And I Am Not.

Listen, O Drop, Give Yourself Up Without Regret, And In Exchange Gain The Ocean.

Your Eyelashes Will Write On My Heart The Poem That Could Never Come From The Pen Of A Poet.

You Knock At The Door Of Reality. You Shake Your Thought Wings, Loosen Your Shoulders, And Open.